This is a song about "I wasn t ready"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Hey, yo, i hope you ready for this...

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Ready to fight, i rollup my sleeves

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain